Snow

Wind blows
Calmly, Swiftly
Through evergreen trees
Fresh powder resting for the day
Gripping to the leaves
Waiting for the perfect time to fall

More will come to join it soon
Drifting down from the sky
Swirling delicately
Falling to lay on those precious branches
Or on the ground 
To slide away quietly

The snow melts
Dripping through those green leaves
To be evaporated
And then tumble back down again
In a peaceful cycle
Forever on